Hermione's POV:

I walked down the hallway smiling wide. Me and Harry are friends again. I couldn't help but to silently rejoice. A year has passed since Ron cheated on me, it's nearly the end of seventh year and I feel as if that never happend. Yet alone him and I ever dated. Keeping my head up I walked down the ancient hallways of Hogwarts. It was a strangely sunny day and I guess that was also the change from my angry mood in class to my giddiness when me and Harry mended our friendship. I made my way to the library being careful not to bump into anyone. Once in, I instantly spotted Myrtle heading to a secret place between a couple of shelves that hid the secret I yet have to share with Harry. Harry…

Because Myrtle couldn't walk around with the same identity as she had before, we had to throw in a little magic here and there to make her look, and sound different. We let Myrtle decide her changes with to be honest, I'm not to excited about… We knew Myrtle would have loved popularity and loved to be awed at in the hallways but to me her change was to much.

Shaking my head, I ran after her into the secret shelfs. She quickly turned around and smiled at me. "Hermione I came here because I was looking for you! Where have you been?" She said settling down in our private spot. "I went after Harry after class and kind of lashed out on him…" At this, Myrtle glowered at me. "So he got a higher grade than everyone including you in the class, big deal. That did not give you the right to follow him and-" I quickly cut her off. She was making me feel twice as bad and I shouldn't have considering me and Harry made up.

"Okay, Okay. I get the dilemma! But let me finish, would you?" She rolled her eyes and leaned back in her chair in response. I breathed in and sat more calmly. The library had always been a place where I could forget the worse and bad things. It made me feel safe. This time, without hesitation I speaked more quietly. "We talked for awhile and said our sorrys… I told him how angry and sad I felt when the group stopped talking. I wanted to make it up to him… No, I told him That'd I wanted to make it up to him, and at first I thought he was going to argue back but, he had something. So tonight I won't be joining you, nor Crimson and Luna. Im covering for Harry while he does whatever deed he is about to commit to doing. Then after that him and I are going to the room of requirement and-" I looked up to see Myrtle smirking at me deviously.

"Oh please do continue, What are you about to do in the room of requirement Hermione?"

Myrtle's POV:

I wanted to burst out laughing at how red her face turned. "W-where just going to talk Myrtle…" She said overcoming her shocked state. Really! I didn't think it would be that easy to get them to be together. I thought after I became alive and living, I was going to have to wear wigs and silly disguises and try to make them be together by playing Cupid.

"As the girls said back in my day when a girl promised something like that, We'll find out if the just talking will be true or not when it's time to reveal the gender." I smirked at her. She just raised and eyebrow and rolled her eyes. "I wonder what's that supposed to mean." She said in a boring tone, clearly not getting what I said as she opened a book she pulled from my pile. "Just give it a couple of years." I said out loud. "Or at this rate, a couple of weeks…" I mumbled. She didn't hear me. I smirked

X

Harry's POV:

I was dressed, Head to toe in black and Tom was the same. We were sitting on my bed just chatting when we received a knock at our door. I got up and looked through the keyhole. I was meted with a worried, but smiling Hermione. Blushing as if I was going on some type of date, I quickly opened the door and letting Hermione in and closing the door quietly. She smiled at me and kissed me on the cheek. "Who's this?" I turned around quickly forgetting Tom was there. Hermione went parchment pale. "H-H-Harry… w-what is he doing here…" Hermione backed up so far into she basically had me pinned to the wall. "Hermione… Meet Tom. Tom this is Hermione."

Tom smirked maliciously before making out like he was gonna jump and screaming 'Boo'. Hermione quickly went behind me and hid all the while, whimpering. "Tom, stop being a jackass! Tom fell to the ground laughing like he was some type of mad man. I guided Hermione to the bed and sat her down. I could tell she was trying not to go under the sheets by the way she opening and closing her hand near it. "Remember our promises? I'll tell you why when I get back. Just… Stay in my room. Oh and here." I handed her a vial of Polyjuice potion and told her to drink it. I looked at Tom who was now starring Hermione down. Hermione squeezed my hand. Hard. A moment later, Hermione looked like me. It's a good thing Hermione was only wearing sweats and some converse when she arrived because I don't know how I would get over seeing myself in a skirt or some tight pants…

"Harry… He's not staying here with me is he?" Hermione's voice also sounded like mind which would throw almost anyone off if they had any suspension that I wasn't at school in my room. "The potion will wear off in ten hours. It's five PM now so that gives us a good ten hours." Tom calculated looking at the miniature grandfather clock on my desk. "So we'll be back by three AM?" I asked. He nodded throwing me a mask. Hermione or should I say myself, made a quizzical look before glaring up at me. "Where on earth are you going where it's going to take you Ten hours to get back?" Before I could even answer, Tom opened his mouth. "The Ministry, of course." He said lazily. Hermione's eyes widened and it was weird seeing that type of expression on my face.

"What the ruddy hell are you doing in the Ministry?" I shook my head. I was starting to get a headache from everything. "I'll tell you when I get back."

"Potter are we leaving or do you want me to leave and do it myself? Because if I go do it, Blood will be shed." Tom said irritably. I sadly smiled at Hermione or… me. "You better be back in three hours. We still have a lot to talk about and I for sure need rest. It's been a stressful day today…" Hermione said crossing her arms. "I understand." I got up and grabbed hold of the portkey Tom was holding. "You got your mask right?" Tom nodded. I gave one last look at Hermione who was looking at me as if she was Mcgonagall. "Promise." was all I said before the Portkey took us to our destination. "God's I pray they have Floo here…" I looked at the ministry and tried not to cringe Eternally. Tom mumbled something that sounded mysteriously like "condoms". Great… The guys already planning to get laid right after we commit a horrible crime.

Hermione's POV:

"Promise" was the last thing I made out when he left. I frowned and laid on his bed. It was only a second before I shot up and stared at the bed in disgust. "This is where Ginny and him had sex… The sheets look the same as the did last year, not counting the numerose of washes probably from the sweat and seamen." I stood up and took a shaky seat down in the seat Tom sat in… Or Voldemort. "For a guy who became the most dangerous man in the future, He looks pretty damn hot as a teenager." I shook my head and stood up to pace. I went over to harry's Desk which was messed up perfectly but I knew Harry would probably be pissed if I tried to organize it. Instead, I turned to his Closet and looked through some of his stuff.

"What to wear… What to wear…" My eyes instantly made eye contact with some beat up black and white converse. Definitely wearing those. I grabbed them and tossed them on the table. There was some black jeans to go with it so of course I grabbed those, and finally a plain white T-shirt and a red plaid button up. Pretty hipster like but then again, pretty normal. After l dressed, I kicked my clothes in the bag I bought and hid it behind the nearby plant. "Harry!" I shot up and looked at the door. " What?!" I shouted. It was Ginny. I grabbed a bottle of cologne and hurriedly sprayed it on me. I looked at the clock. It's only been two hours since and Harry left. I hurried to the door and opened it.

"I was just leaving, What do you want?" I scowled at her. "We need to talk… Can I come in?" She was smiling and wearing a trench coat that Stopped at her knees. "I'm kind of in a hurry." I tried again more firmly this time. She pouted and smirked, welcoming herself in. "Hey!" She turning around with a mischievous smile placed on her lips. I noticed she dressed a little more… Almost fancy like? Her hair was curled and she was wearing a thin swipe of red lipstick. I've already seen too many movies in the muggle world to know how this is go to go…

"Where are you going looking like that?" She was biting her lip and dragging her hand across the bed sheets. The door was still open. I can make a dash for it and leave her here looking ridiculous. I scoffed and rolled my eyes. "What does it matter to you on how I dress?" she stood up and slowly walked around the room. She stopped mid sentence when she saw the wand… My wand! Hermione, Me! My wand on the desk. "Why's Hermione's wand here?" She turned around with a dangerous look on her face that made me want to punch her.

"Well after I was rewarded for highest grade in potions, she followed me and attacked me verbally demanded that I meet her in the library and explain how I got the potion right without using any of my notes or the original ingredients to make it right. I agreed and on her way out she dropped her wand. That's where I was going now." The story at many quirks in it, and I cringed when I had to talk under myself. I really hope that Harry doesn't talk about me like that… Ginny shook her head and smirked while lightly lifting the bottom of her trench coat up and down. "She's a little stuck up bitch now isn't she? Of course she would threaten everyone who got a higher grade than her to spill the beans and start getting a lower grade." Ginny threw her head back and laughed.

"Get out. Go on!" slammed the door and sat down. I put my hands in my head and breathed. Not long after that I was asleep…

X

"Mommy! Mommy!" I rubbed my eyes. I was wearing a yellow sundress and I was leaning on something soft.

"You're awake now, I see." I looked up at what I was leaning on and was shocked to see an older adult like Harry. His hand was placed on my stomach… My swollen stomach!

"Ready to pop any day now huh?" He chuckled softly… so softly that It made me want to scoot into him and let him hold me…

I smiled and placed my hand on top of his… The baby… It was kicking. I felt tears trickle down my eyes.

"Why's mommy sad?" I turned my head to the left to see a three or four year old… She had Raven black hair. Similar to Harry's but those eyes… Those eyes she held were mine.

"Emily, why don't you find your mother some flowers to make her feel better?" Harry said. I put my head in his shoulder.

Emily had the same smile as Harry… Kind, soft, reassuring.

"Okay!" The now over excited child said. "I'll go get mommy some roses! Mommy loves roses! I'll have Abraxas help me! By the way, Dracky and Tomtom are fighting again."

She pointed to Draco and Tom fighting. Behind him was… Myrtle?! She was holding a toddler who had Tom's eyes… Tom turned around and kissed her and mouthed what looked like, 'i'll be with you in a moment.' Behind Draco was a little blond boy who was holding a girl's hand. I've seen her before… Greengrass? I'm not sure at the moment but I know her…

Now that I was getting a better look a round, I could see me and Harry were laying under an apple tree, and we were in a meadow. A house was a walk away. Neveil was leading up what looked like a pregnant Luna. I couldn't believe what I was seeing!

"I better go split those two up before someone gets hurt." I looked to harry who now held a tired expression. He was getting up but I pulled him back down. I opened my eyes. We were kissing. I felt like I could lose myself… everything was perfect…

"Hermione…" Harry pulled back. His face was now a worrisome expression.

"Hermione?!" He shouted scared

"What?" I grabbed hold of his hand.

"Hermione!" I felt myself being pulled. I was starting to get cold.

"Harry help me!" I shouted. He tried to keep hold of my hand but what ever suction that was pulling me away was strong… I started to cry out.

"Hermione!" His touch went away and I watched as he looked horrified as I was pulled away from him…

X

"HERMIONE!"

Without warning I shot up and my head hit something hard. "God dammit women!" I looked down as Draco rubbed his aching head. "Ten points to Gryffindor!" I turned to see a laughing Tom. "Oh Draco are you okay?" Myrtle went to help Draco who happily took it. "Where's Harry?!" Everyone looked at me.

"I'm right here Hermione. You kept screaming for help, My help." I shot up and looked for Harry. When I finally spotted him I jumped in his arms. The potion must have weared off when I was sleep but that didn't matter… I just wanted Harry… My harry…